I kyrkan skrev vi första låten. The song was baptised. Kyrsången.
There was food.
The boyz texted. With each other.
A studio was made.
There was a barbecue.
There was a fire.
There was rain comin from Lysvik.
And there was sun.
And everything was on camera.
Love
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